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Chapter 140 Someone Went to Jiangnan with a Sword!
Chapter 167 Someone Went to Jiangnan with a Sword!

"Aren't you going back to Qingfeng Mountain?" A middle-aged man asked.

"No more." Harutoyo Akira, who was wearing a white kimono, said calmly, even though the other party was the most powerful person in Japan, he did not show the slightest hint of humility.

"Why?" asked the Prime Minister.

"Li Chang'an stabbed into heaven and man." Qing Fengming said calmly.

"Are you afraid? Afraid you won't be able to beat him?" the Prime Minister sarcastically said.

"It's not that I'm afraid, but that it's unnecessary." Qingfeng Minghe didn't care about the prime minister's sarcasm, and said calmly.

"Why?" asked the Prime Minister.

"The battle between heaven and man, except for the inevitable death situation, the high point and the low point are not enough to affect the situation. In the end, it just ended in a tie." Qingfeng Minghe replied.

"He came here to avenge you. Don't you think this is a fatal situation?" the prime minister said.

"He came here with a certain death in mind, but I didn't, so the moves will naturally not be as decisive and fierce as him. Even if he is a level higher than him, it will be a tie in the end. And this tie, There is no four or five days, it is indistinguishable. So I said, there is no need to fight him." Qingfeng Minghe replied.

"Isn't there a monster on Qingfeng Mountain?" The Prime Minister frowned and said suddenly.

"That's not for him." Harutoyo Minghe said.

"Who is that for?" asked the Prime Minister.

"His little uncle, 20 years ago, he went eastward with a single sword and beheaded six Immortal Sword Sect masters who had reached the realm of heaven and man." Qingfeng Minghe replied.

"Dongwumin Pavilion?" the prime minister asked in surprise.

"Yes." Qingfeng Minghe said.

The Prime Minister was silent for a while, and then said: "The monster on Qingfeng Mountain should be kept for his little uncle! By the way, is there no one in the Japanese Jianghu who is Li Changan's opponent except you?"

"Yes." Qingfeng Minghe said directly.

"Who?" the prime minister asked hurriedly.

"The ones in the imperial court who have not left for 120 years in the dead sitting wood meditation." Qingfeng Minghe said.

"Except for a few of them?" The Prime Minister frowned, and then asked again.He also knows these few people, but they are all people who will not take action until the country is in danger. They will not intervene in the struggle between the rivers and lakes, and they will not take action.

"Yes, Mingquan Taihai!" Qingfeng Minghe thought for a while, and suddenly said a name.

"Mingquan Taihai, the ancestor of Yin-Yang Dao? Is he still alive?" The prime minister was taken aback.

"Alive! Already 370 years old! He can easily kill Li Chang'an!" Qingfeng Minghe's brows showed a trace of fear.That person's shot can change the sky.

"I can't move him." The prime minister said dejectedly.

"You don't need to ask, he will do it himself." Harutoyo Minghe said.

"Why?" asked the Prime Minister puzzled.

"Mingquan Ichiro is his most beloved grandson." Qingfeng Minghe suddenly smiled strangely, and replied to the Prime Minister.

The Prime Minister was taken aback when he heard it, and then exchanged glances with Qingfeng Minghe, also showing a sinister smile.

……

In China, there is a mountain, which is isolated from the world, and there is a valley on the mountain, which is quiet and bright.

There was an old man on the stone platform. The old man bowed his head and looked at Jiangnan: "First, there was Qi Chenyi 20 years ago, who entered the ecstasy with one sword, and smashed the pavilion to kill the six sages! Then there was Li Changan, who entered the North Sea alone, and entered the heaven and man with one sword! This Shushan, After all, it still can’t fall.”

After the old man finished speaking, he walked back to his room and took out a long sword that had been placed for an unknown number of years. The long sword was already covered with dust.

Keng!
The dust is scattered, and the sword is unsheathed!
The old man laughed long and loudly: "Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like the old people in Jiangnan. The spring water is clear in the sky, and the painting boat listens to the rain and sleeps. If you are not old, don't go back to your hometown. You will have to break your heart when you return to your hometown, and you will have to break your heart when you return to your hometown!"

After the old man finished speaking, he got up and stood in mid-air, then turned around, and slashed the valley with his sword. With a huge roar, he was seen flying down the mountain like a long rainbow!

On this day, someone went down to the south of the Yangtze River with a sword and once again rushed into this river and lake full of love and hatred.

(End of this chapter)